A collection of some modern epistles of Monsieur de Balzac. Carefully translated out of French. Being the fourth and last volume

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A collection of some modern epistles of Monsieur de Balzac. Carefully translated out of French. Being the fourth and last volume
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Balzac, Jean-Louis Guez, seigneur de, 1597-1654.
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Oxford :: Printed by Leonard Lichfield for Francis Bowman,
MD.C.XXXIX. [1639]
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LET. VII. To Monsieur Drouet, Doctor of Physick.

Sir,

YOur sorrow is too accurate, and studied, to be true; and an afflicted person that writes such brave things, hath no great need of any thing of mine to solace him. J will therefore forbeare a taske▪ which I conceive to be so

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nedlesse; and will be contented to tell you, that J know how to disco∣ver counterfeit sorrows. No man could act a Desperato better than you. Panigarola made not such ex∣clamations when hee preacht, that there will be signes in the Sunne and in the Moone. And it is a pleasure to see you write of the end of the world, of the falling of the starres, and the finall ruine of Nature, & all this, up∣on occasion of my Niece, labouring of a feaver. This is to give Virgil the lye, that calls your profession a dumb Science. For indeed, to finde so many ornaments & Tropes upō such a vulgar Theme, could not be without having a treasurie of words, and without teaching this Mute, Rhetorick. Yet me thinkes, you should husband and manage this treasure more thriftily, and

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have more care, than you had, of the modesty of a poore Maid. Are you not afraid to make her fall into vaine-glorie, and marre all the paines of that good Father that guides her conscience? If J did not furnish her with counter-poison, you would infect her minde, & cast her into a worse maladie than that you cur'd her of. But J haue taught her, that there are a sort of Enchanters that bewitch by com∣mending, and that the wanton Court-ship of Sirens hath allur'd many to their ruines, and filld the Seas with frequent shipwracks. She believes her Glasse, & me too, who are more true to her thē you, and who (without much difficul∣ty) can rectifie her opinion of her∣selfe, which you would have strai∣ned too high. For my own particu∣lar,

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J cease not to be your debt or for the quaint extravagances & hy∣perboles, wherein you expresse your Affection towards me; and for her part, separating your com∣mendations from her name, and considering them asunder, by thē∣selves, she esteemes them as the wealth of a Jewellers shop, which indeed may delight her eies, but she findes nothing there that belongs to her. Receive this complement as from her, if you please, J am meerely but her Secretary in this point, and J shall remaine

Sir,

Your &c.

Balzac. 12. Octob. 1636.

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